[Author] Since there is a real possibility I will not be able to continue You Can Never Go Home Again anytime soon and Cannonshop is encouraging me to embrace a really terrible idea of turning a superpower/superscience/aliens RPG campaign I was trying to put together some time ago but abandoned because I kept shifting which system I wanted to use and wasn't getting much of anywhere. Fair warnings the entire premise was stupid, juvinile, and full of tropes. I'm leaving all that in.

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Location classified but somewhere in the United States
May 7 20XXAgent Jack Koo slumped in the elevator with his box of stuff from his desk. He had been assigned witness protection and had really screwed up by sleeping with the witness.
The only reason he was being transferred instead of fired is him being in the bed with the witness at the time a hitman tried breaking in and arresting him actually wound up sealing the case.
But he still had to be punished.
Where he was being transferred to was an unusual government branch that was so obscure and irrelevant that even the conspiracy nuts didn't bother with it allowing it to go completely unnoticed by most everyone.
The few people that he used to work with that knew of it considered it a place where careers went to die.
Supposedly there was a betting pool for when the government would close it down for it costing them money and not providing something more useful in return.
Jack had a feeling that he wouldn't have to wait long.
The elevator stopped finally.
He walked down the hall in the high rise to his new office.
"Welcome Jack." A slightly overweight black man much older than Jack dressed like the quintessential M.I.T. 1950's nerd trope held the door for him.
"Hello. Sebastian isn't it?" Jack was given a file to memorize before his life was forcibly uprooted and him being put on a plane to where he didn't even know yet.
"Yes indeed. We're pretty informal here. Especially since we're all aware of what everybody says about us and the rumors about our fate. Let's get you into your office first and foremost. They get your new apartment setup for you?" Sebastian said as he led Jack into the suite.
"I'm not sure. They just tossed me on a plane and I slept through the whole thing and when I got here there was someone waiting for me that stuffed me in a car before I could get any questions out. I only had the car ride to read the file I was given on this place." Jack admitted.
"Well I'll make sure you have a place to stay while this outfit exists." Sebastian smiled.
"Thanks. I still don't know what I am supposed to do here yet." Jack was led into a small simple office with something of a view.
"Well that is part of why I met you myself. Let me tell you a bit about the Combined Agency Directorate Multidicipline Undercover Service. We got our start under F.D.R. in the mid 30's as a response to how fast technology was changing the world and it was recognized that an agency that could bring together a diverse array of skills and specialties might be useful to deal with some of the more unusual incidents. I could tell you some doozies we've had to help clean up after but that'll probably have to wait. You're here because sometimes the scientists we have on staff need protecting and a man capable of executing their plans in a crises. As you can imagine as the various agencies evolved and new ones created we've become rather redundant now." Sebastian was obviously well rehearsed but his delivery was still magnificent.
"So I'm basically the rebooted Jack Dalton to the rebooted MacGuyver. Could be worse I suppose." Jack sat in his new chair.
"They rebooted MacGuyver? Damned Hollywood can't just let things lie can they?" Sebastian shook his head.
"Guess you don't get much time to watch TV here. You know what I'm not saying that name all the time. Besides someone really wanted the acronym to be Cadmus and it'd be a shame not to use it." Jack wished he had a bottle of booze right now.
"That's the spirit. For now settle in. We're the only two who'll be in the office the next couple of days. Satori is still trying to transfer back to her previous DARPA gig and will probably get it once we're shut down for good. Carolina is taking refresher courses in hopes to land on her feet when the time comes. What about you? Any thoughts on what you'll do when this place finally gets shut down?" Sebastian looked out the window at the skyline.
"It'd help if I knew where the hell I was." Jack also studied the unfamiliar skyline.
"Oh. Right. That's easy... Oh I have to get this. This only rings if it is really important." Sebastian got cut off when his cell phone rang.
Sebastian left Jack's new office as he answered his phone closing the door behind him.
Jack stared at his computer realizing he didn't know his login credentials for this place yet and cursed himself for wasting so much time sleeping on the plane.
There was something about flying that always put him to sleep.
As Jack placed his stuff on his desk so he could dig out the folder again to see if he could find his new credentials Sebastian came back into his office obviously excited.
"Sorry about not letting you settle in Jack but looks like we have an incident. I think it might be another '47. It is too weird not to be. Look on the bright side though, you're going to get to go to Hawaii on the government's dime. We're relevant again!" Sebastian couldn't contain himself.
"I don't know where my go bag is at." Jack had to admit.
"I think I might. We've got a little time before our flight will be ready anyway." Sebastian grabbed his cell phone.
"Relocation assistance. Yeah which agent was assigned to my new agent. Great. He'll need his go bag A.S.A.P. We have direct orders from the president himself on this one. Satori I know you're dealing with your housing situation but we've got a priority assignment. Airbase as soon as you can. Carolina you know I wouldn't call you from this number unless we had a real assignment for once. Airbase A.S.A.P." Jack overheard as Sebastian motioned for him to follow.
"For now you're still a Marshal if anyone asks and for dealing with local LEOs. I'm FBI if it comes up. Come on your bag and our car should be waiting for us." Sebastian said as he retrieved his side arm and go bag from his office.
Jack used adjusting his jacket to hide that he was making sure he hadn't set down or misplaced his badge or side arm.
Well at least Jack was paying enough attention now to figure out where he was. Not that it mattered anymore for the immediate future.